i am broken
the type of broken that is unfixable
you may try but it won't do
it's like putting a bandaid on an amputated leg
it doesn't help
and if i show i am broken you will leave
so i just sit here with a smile on my face
it's all i'm good at
YOU ARE READING
LOVE.
PoetryShe sits there, notebook in hand with tears streaming down her face Her tears fall onto the page as she writes of beauty and warmth. This is my story enjoy love.